Who claims to know me
And he is the one who talks about more
In the midst of so many people
Prisoner of loneliness
I
As a child I learned to get up, some ‘blows’ hurt me
Thank God I always had the strong hand of my grandfather
Maybe it was a child’s thing, maybe I didn’t understand the game
I learned with the law of the strongest and became strong since I was little
I left Melisa for the gym, I found myself with the bag
Teacher who taught me to get up before falling
A hug for David who didn’t let me lose
The bandages may have been missing, but there was never a shortage of food
I repeated two courses, although it was not complicated
I preferred to spend my time watching Manny Pacquiao’s KOs
Life gave me a choice, being a father came first
Before I didn’t have a toy
Now I play in the Jeep with the leather seat-o-o
We come from below zero
Being happy with nothing
We don’t care about money
If we win it, it’s halfway
Not everyone made it
They signed with evil
I had to earn respect
Many did not believe, and
I shake hands with who yesterday
He looked at me from afar
They took me for a puppet
But I reached the goal first
Able to leave my skin
I never played any role
You all saw me grow-e-er
Money loses its value
If I don’t have anyone to share with
With one hand I count who they are
Those who are next to me
Money loses its value
If I don’t have anyone to share with
With one hand I count who they are
Those who are next to me
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